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He's ruthless, relentless, and utterly infuriating. She's everything he shouldn't want-but he's never been good at following the rules.
In a faction built on strength and fear, Evangeline has learned how to survive without losing herself. As Dauntless' top tailor, she stitches together the war-torn uniforms of the fearless, keeping her head down and her sharp tongue ready. But no amount of quick wit or careful distance can protect her from Eric Coulter.
Eric is a force of nature-cold, calculating, and entirely too interested in Evie for reasons she can't understand. He pushes, she pushes back. He smirks, she rolls her eyes. But beneath the biting remarks and lingering glances, something dangerous is brewing.
Eric is used to getting what he wants. Evie refuses to be a prize to be won. And in a faction where weakness is punished and power is everything, the most dangerous game of all begins-one where neither of them are willing to lose.
Because when a storm meets its match, there's only one thing left to do.
Burn.